[Intro]
Ay
Ay, turn the beat up, turn my headphones up
Turn my headphones up
G Herbo
[Chorus]
Coulda got rich, I was eighteen had some minor setbacks
Street n***a, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back
Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message
You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested
Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing
Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons
I guess more money and more problems, why a n***a stressin'
About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression
[Verse 1]
About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression
I was sixteen, made 250 off a 14, bought a Smith & Wesson
In the trap house, twenty to a hunnid when the door ring
Gotta stay awake, no more lean
Walk in gram's crib lookin' like a zombie from a horror scene
Off a four of red and a four of green
30 on me, run up and you know what it's gon' be
Spray the boy head like oil sheen
Bitches love to whore me, they adore me, ride me like a horsey
I can't marry you, girl, you's a cold hoe, been one way before me
Want a big house, bankroll
Purse cost four G's, know you wanna see my Porsche keys
Forty more on the dashboard, homie got a GT so he wanna see how the sport be
Self made like a boss be, never got a advance, never needed y'all to endorse me
Worked hard wasn't shit planned, remember 2010 teacher told me I wouldn't be shit and
If I see that ho bitch, I'mma make her so sick, Rollie on my wrist cost a whole brick
They won't ever see it comin', 'til it's over with
[Chorus]
I was eighteen had some minor setbacks
Street n***a, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back
Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message
You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested
Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing
Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons
I guess more money and more problems, why a n***a stressin'
About no paper I ain't stressin, bitch ain't no depression
[Verse 2]
My OG told me, "If you want some better get at it and if you fail better keep at it"
She'll tell you, "You couldn't get the bag, you was fumbling"
Sooner or later, though, he got it
I thought my destination was straight to the paper, but fuck that, I learned how to re-route it
And you say that it's there but G Herbo trust nobody, hand it to me, gotta re-count it
And if you want smoke that shit south, gotta sleep 'bout it
All that gangsta shit, we 'bout it, n***as don't wanna see 'bout it
Actin' like he 'bout it, ain't show us nothin', so we doubt it
And this watch really made to wear on occasions, but I rock mine on the regular
.40 Glock in my Ethikas
Don't try no extra stuff, turn that boy meat to a vegetable
I was broke, I was stressin', bruh
Pockets negative, now I got zeros with decimals, commas, I mean
Don't think cause I got the cream, we ain't toting choppas with beams
I'm that n***a in Chiraq, but I'm not the King, 'cause I got enough enemies
And I'm sure, baby, you could hold on to that pussy 'cause it don't mean nothin' to me
No they, can't get enough of the G
[Chorus]
I was eighteen had some minor setbacks
Street n***a, if I don't do nothin', I'mma run that check back
Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message
You can keep that pussy, baby, I'm not interested
Cross my heart hunnid times a day, I know this shit a blessing
Never gave me shit, got up, made a way, learned life from all my lessons
I guess more money and more problems, why a n***a stressin'
About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression
About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression
About no paper I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression
Couple bitches used to play me, now they get the message
You can keep that pun-pun, baby, I'm not interested
Bitch ain't no depression
I ain't stressin', bitch ain't no depression
Play me? They get the message
Baby, I'm not interested